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by @aeybm3

Losing your way is like losing track of time! Not realizing all the hours that fly by is the same as walking down an unending path We sometimes tend to take our paths for granted! We aimlessly walk around We see new corridors of life Some that shouldn't necessarily encounter us! We continue walking though The clock ticks and we keep crossing Each corridor holds a meaningful lesson We learn it and move on to the next one The lesson of yesterday's corridor, eases the walk on tomorrow's one As we walk, we plan As we plan, we apply As we apply, we admire And the cycle continues till we shut down
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Jun 7, 2019
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